C20 Demonic Shrine

The selling price was not high, and even if Jiang Feng changed his mind and took her away, the amount of demon coins he would have to pay was only a mere three thousand. This caused Weng Qian to have a bit of hope in her heart, for the first time in her life, she hoped that this damn little demon wouldn't be swallowed in one bite when she was promoted to the Demon King.

Weng Qian was obviously not the first beauty to be auctioned off, so the lesser demons didn't pay much attention to her. They just treated her like a living item and arranged a separate room with a small demon guarding it.

Seeing that Jiang Feng left without a trace of nostalgia, Weng Qian didn't have much hatred towards him as she was already used to this cold-hearted little demon.

After clearing up this worry, Jiang Feng finally embarked on the road to Demonic God Hall.

Demonic God Hall was a hall where all the s discussed important matters. It was also the meeting place to receive the group of demon commanders, and it was also the only road that led to the peak of Ancestral God Peak.

Halfway up the mountain, another mountain peak was forcefully cut into the face of the other mountain peak by the peerless mana of the Demon Kings. At the same time, the walls of the mountain were hollowed out, and with hundreds of thousands of lesser demons as labour, Demonic God Hall s were constructed, causing countless Mountain-Patrolling Sprite s to bow in worship.

Jiang Feng traveled for several hours before he finally saw the Demonic God Hall of a mountain. It was a huge palace that seemed to be floating in midair.

Jiang Feng also had a chance to look at Demonic God Hall from a distance five years ago. At that time, the only feeling he had was a majestic miracle, and there were no associations between them. However, at this moment, the Soaring Dragon Diagram in Jiang Feng's mind was flashing, the structure of Demonic God Hall was actually somewhat similar to an Ancestral God Level giant Soaring Dragon.

The towering eaves of the palace were like the horns of a soaring dragon, and the door of the hall was like the giant mouth of a soaring dragon. The ninety-nine palaces and eighty-one big and small pavilions at the back of the main hall were as if they were transformed by the body of a soaring dragon, meandering upwards and reaching into the belly of the Ancestral God Mountain mountain.

Looking at this Demonic God Hall, the last bit of uneasiness in Jiang Feng's heart completely disappeared. The image of Teng Long's visualization became clearer and clearer, as if he could come back to life at any time. He wanted to turn into a real dragon and break out of his body.

Just like that, Jiang Feng was completely immersed in Soaring Dragon's imagination. He slowly walked forward, and after who knows how long, he finally arrived at the Demonic God Hall's gate.

Jiang Feng, who was immersed in the thought of the Soaring Dragon, could only instinctively head towards the Demonic God Hall. Along with a wave of Demonic Strength that filled the entire halfway point of the Ancestral God Mountain, Jiang Feng's cultivation also naturally came to a halt.

"Weird, this Ancestral God Compass would only show such unstoppable power when it entered the palace, it can only recover part of its consciousness. Today, no Spirit Demon King passed by, and no Spirit Demon King entered the palace, why is the Ancestral God Compass awake too?" The Red Tailed Scorpion Guard who was protecting the Demonic God Hall said with a face full of astonishment.

The Black Eyed Ox Guard raised its head to look at the sky, the sky was clear without any demonic clouds. Looking around, it saw a demon carrying a long spear, but it didn't see any signs of invasion.

"Strange, nothing strange happened. What caused the resonance of the Ancestral God Compass?" The Black Eyed Ox Guard was also amazed and could not find the reason.

Before Demonic God Hall, it was usually empty and devoid of people, and even if it was a group of Goblin Commanders, they wouldn't be able to often see the Goblin King. At this moment, a little Goblin like fellow was standing still, looking towards the horizon, motionlessly looking at a huge compass that was hung on the lintel of the Demonic God Hall gate.

With his spiritual perception, Jiang Feng was sure that the terrifying Demonic Strength that had previously covered almost the entire entire mountain of the Ancestral God was sent out by this huge compass. Furthermore, it had also scattered the Soaring Dragon Diagram in his mind.

Compass? Could this be the Ancestral God Compass, one of the treasures that was used to guard the mountain by slaughtering nearly a thousand inner disciples of the Nine Sects a hundred years ago?

A hundred years ago, the Nine Sects had jointly besieged the Ancestral God Demon Mountain, causing more than three hundred outer branch mountain peaks to successively fall, and the Daoists army rushed in with unstoppable momentum. However, they were all killed in a single move by the three great Demon Kings who were guarding the Demonic God Hall combined their Ancestral God Compass s, including thousands of inner disciples, many of whom were experts who had reached the Aurous Core Stage.

After this battle, the name of the Ancestral God Compass shook the world, and it was even called the Cultivator Compass by the people of the Daoist Sect.

Any Mountain-Patrolling Sprite would be familiar with these legends, because the legends that circulated in the Ancestral God Demon Mountain were naturally the legends of the demon race's undying victory. They were completely different from the legends of the Daoist sects.

However, Jiang Feng also knew that the battle was extremely tragic. The Ancestral God Compass s that were in the split body realm had extremely heavy injuries, and their quality had dropped by one rank, becoming treasures that were in the Condensation Realm. They had temporarily lost their ability to split up and converge together, resulting in a one-hit kill surprise attack's power, which was why they were hung at the door of the Demonic God Hall Palace, accepting the worship of the demons to recover their mana.

Magic Treasures all had their own Spiritual Sense s and were divided into four ranks. The condensing, body splitting, Spirit Transformation and the heavenly passage, and the current Ancestral God Compass had astonishingly become first rank magic treasures.

It was Jiang Feng's first time seeing this Ancestral God Compass, and also his first time looking at a Magic Treasure up close.

The Ancestral God Compass was refined out of an unknown material, it was green and black in both colors, and the circle was divided into three hundred and sixty-five small and narrow regions. The colors were all different, and there were no similarities between the ring and the three hundred sixty-five branch mountains.

In the center of the compass, there was a golden light. Countless strange images of birds and beasts could be vaguely seen. It was clear that the entire Ancestral God Mountain covered the compass, forming a unique space.

The thing that Jiang Feng found the most memorable were the three pointers on the compass: long, medium, short, and red, yellow, and green.

The mountain peak that the longest red needle was pointing at would inevitably be covered in flames of war. This was the area where lesser demons fought crazily with the disciples of the sect.

Next was the mountain peak pointed at by the long yellow pointer. There were dangers lurking everywhere. There were disciples of the sect eyeing it covetously like tigers stalking their prey, ready to start a new round of battle at any moment.

The lesser demons aimlessly patrolled the mountain peak, doing their best to control the time. However, all of these mountain peaks were near the Zuma XII Peak, which was the core region of the Ancestral God Demon Mountain.

Jiang Feng could not help but sigh in his heart: "With a treasure like the Ancestral God Compass in hand, you can see every single blade of grass and tree within a hundred thousand miles of Ancestral God Mountain. Every single movement the disciples of the sect know clearly, and it's no wonder that in the past hundred years, their Nine Sects have only been able to roam about in the outer branches.

After calming his mind, Jiang Feng was about to inform the two demons guarding the entrance that he had just entered the hall to meet up with the Demon King. Suddenly, he felt his forehead burn, and green and black Qi appeared at the seal hall, following that, his mind became filled with illusions, as the tragic scene of how the Ancestral God Compass killed a thousand Dao Sect disciples one hundred years ago appeared in his mind.

In front of the Demonic God Hall, heads were surging and hundreds of magical equipment were scattering multicolored light in the air, causing the entire Ancestral God Peak's sky to look extremely magnificent.

A surge of demonic energy covered the sky and covered the earth. A huge compass fell from the sky, and a black and green cyclone filled the entire space. Who knew how many magic tools were involved, turning them into dregs.

Before the disciples of the vanguard Daoists could even regain their senses, the huge compass impressively split into nine, nine, and eighty-one. With the Demonic God Hall at the center, an incomparably violent and bloody slaughter was unleashed.